Chapter 115 What’s So Funny

A few hours later.

Mr. Hampson returned to the study room dejectedly. “Mr. Lenoir, you can deduct my salary.”

He had used almost all the servants and bodyguards he could mobilize in the villa the entire morning.

He had made various dishes and came up with dozens of excuses. He even tried to use the part-time worker’s wedding as an excuse.

But Cherise refused to eat after saying she would abstain from food.

Mr. Hampson couldn’t do anything.

Cherise was frighteningly stubborn.

Damien’s head hurt slightly. He massaged the bridge of his nose.

“Is there any news from Randall?”

“Yes.”

Mr. Hampson took a deep breath. “His plane has been intercepted, and he’s being transported here now.”

“Don’t transport him here.”

Damien let out a long breath. “Transport him to Garden Paradise.”

“Ask Jacob to come along.”

After that, he put down the things in his hands and rolled out of the study room.

In the bedroom.

was still leaning against the bay window and

and

instantly fell silent when Damien opened

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Blake.

low voice as he frowned slightly.

“Mm.”

from the bay window and stood earnestly. “Dame.”

the car.”

“Mm!”

young teen left hurriedly. He was even considerate

and Damien remained

looked away. She didn’t want to look at him.

composed as he rolled his wheelchair

him, Cherise could still feel

her

long time, the man’s wheelchair rolled in

large hands pulled her into his arms.

‘Gurgle’

moved, her empty stomach started

man laughed lightly.

only flatten her lips and struggle to leave his embrace. “What’s

it’s

soft hair. “Who gave you the idea to use such a dumb way to bear a

her lips

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raised his hands and caressed her stomach. “You were sure I would feel

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